Drifter’s Wife

Roll it out, roll it in

I guess I'm on the road again

But a drifter's life is a drifter's wife

Don't you tell me how I told you so

I had a girl in Tennessee

Man, she knew how to love me

She got free-fever and had to fly

I've never seen that girl again

So, roll it out, roll it in

I guess I'm on the road again

But a drifter's life is a drifter's wife

Don't you tell me how I told you so

New York City, it's a place I been

I went one time with a travelin' band

Portland, Maine to the Mexico line

Always movin' just to make a dime

So, roll it out, roll it in

I guess I'm on the road again

But a drifter's life is a drifter's wife

Don't you tell me how I told you so

Roll it out, roll it in

I guess I'm on the road again

But a drifter's life is a drifter's wife

Don't you tell me how I told you so